She wanted to smile, but before she could hold on to the corner of her mouth, she could no longer hold on and fell back.

The clear sky seemed to fall down with her.

Ye Ling closed his eyes tiredly.

Then he hugged her alone.

A familiar voice said lightly: "Okay, have a good rest."

Half an hour later, Da Chou finally couldn't help but flew down from the top of the mountain with his wings. As he got closer and closer to the hillside, the bloody smell from the tip of his nose became heavier and heavier.

"Jiji!" It's not fierce blood.

Sure enough, when it arrived in the woods halfway up the mountain, five corpses were lying in a swaying manner, while Ye Ling sat on the tree beside him, not knowing what he was fiddling with in his hands.

It stopped on the trunk of the tree next to it, stretched its neck to see what Ye Ling was holding in his hand, but his neck was too short and his eyes were too small. After a long time of looking, he couldn't tell anything.

It screamed twice unhappily, and then Ye Ling raised his head and took the exquisite crossbow and arrow in his hand to it and shook it.

Da Chou was satisfied only then and slapped Ye Ling with his wings, which meant to go home with her.

"We won't go back today. Haven't you always wanted to go down the mountain? I'll take you down the mountain." Ye Ling said.

Da Chou widened his eyes, and his thin legs that had just stepped out trembled. He didn't expect that his bird would wait until the day he went down the mountain!

It started to sing excitedly, wishing to carry Ye Ling down the mountain now.

Ye Ling jumped off the tree, touched his chin and said, "But how do I take you down the mountain like this?"

Da Chou was stunned. It was so beautiful, why can't it go down the mountain? Is there any bird that looks better than it at the foot of the mountain?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Ye Ling had already figured out the brain circuit of Da Chou. She laughed and said, "It's because you are big and beautiful. What if someone stole it?"

The ugly daemon shook it up, and what the fierce one said seemed to make sense.

Ye Ling said: "So you are the only one who is wronged to fly in the sky."

Da Chou paved his claws with some dissatisfaction, and he was very tired when he flew.

Ye Ling had no choice. It was wrong to say that the four different birds looked like, but if he was really taken on the street, I'm afraid anyone would want to take a look.

She had nothing to pack up, so she came down the mountain with her backpack when she was carrying it.

Kunlun is located west of Zhongzhou, about 10,000 kilometers away from Hecheng. If you walk there, it will take at least one or two months.

It's May now, and time is enough.
Chapter completed!